Virally
114. First day Mr and Mrs. Bian (21+)
...Warning 21+...
...From the beginning of the chapter to the present. This chapter is what makes authoring write while thinking and ngikik...
...(luckily no one followed ngik😌)...
...Geez 'muter' is looking for words to describe the night,...
...as husband and wife...
...so yeah that's their night part, haha......
...❤❤*******❤❤...
I remember the viral girl crying
broken heart and eating indomie?
this is his fate now...
He has found his true love,
Married to a handsome, executive producer from a family of crazy rich....
Our wedding video and photos went viral. My love life is back on top. Trending social media today, FYP in tiktok, Collaboration from other social media users.
Become online media headlines and headlines. My and Bian's photos are wide-ranging.
I showed it to Bian. My husband's forehead is wrinkled, making beautiful eyebrows charming.
"Why baby?"
"Is that all they know about me?"
*****
Braakk...
I was shocked to hear the sound of the room door opening and then closing with Bian's dead red face, he looked like mr.crab.
"What's up, honey?" I asked to switch attention from the phone screen to Bian's face.
"I just found out your bathroom's out of the room, honey? all the family teased me. Out with wet hair when we did nothing all night," explained Bian and then sat on the edge of the bed with eyes glaring.
Indeed after dinner, Grandpa, granny with om, aunt ima, cousins, plus mama, papa. Just invite us to talk until late at night.
They tell of the early days of getting married and undergoing the grief of marriage. From grandfather who approached grandma while watching the tancap screen, until om and aunt ima when the cinema is already there. When the conversation was over, we entered the room with unstoppable sleepiness and fell asleep.
"I told you to take a shower early, when it's all still on the back porch," the sound of your knocking and your call to breakfast made us turn our heads, "Come on, baby... We have breakfast, after that mom and dad have to drive grandpa and grandma home. Om and Aunt Ima came home this morning, too,"
"Well, honey," Bian replied but as I walked in front of her from the dresser chair. Bian pulled my hand, hugging in a crib with a position on the edge of the bed.
"Sister, you're a surprise,"
"Give this 'breakfast' dear to your husband, '" he whispered affectionately.
Bian approached his face, The touch of Bian's lips felt a soft touch of his lips. He opened my mouth slowly. I closed my eyes enjoying the taste.
"Sister Bian, Brother Orchid... Yookk's breakfast! haha," laughed Dewo and my cousin from behind the bedroom door. There are two children and aunty-ima at home.
Bian let out a long sigh, "Oh, my goodness,"
I tried to hold back the laughter looking at her expression, "Breakfast aja yuk, will go to the hotel as well later. Your family's coming home today, right?"
"Dear, baby" he replied. He still refrained from returning to patience.
We were at the dining table. This time there was no conversation that would tempt us. It seems like the presence of Dewo and two sons of Aunt Ima is no talk grazed
"Anggrek this morning we had breakfast at Citra Nusa hotel. You have breakfast together" said Mama.
"Yes, Orchids... There's an invitation for Setya to have breakfast together while you're still in the room" Papa added.
"Oh yeah, Pa. Sorry can not accompany," said Bian because it was early morning they went there.
My family then went to the back porch, We were both. I'm preparing Bian's breakfast.
"Thank you, Honey. It's so happy to have a wife, like,"
"Yes, Sis, Sebahaya apparently has a husband, just poured a drink can seduce," replied I made Bian smile sweetly.
"This baby mixes om for you," suddenly my om approached us while giving Bian a glass of drink.
"What is this om?" ask Bian.
"Susu telor honey ginger, let the tokcer tonight. Making a nephew for your om, Haha," the successful laughter of om makes Bian's face return like mr.crab, Red extinguished.
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The drama in my family is over now just head to the citra nusa hotel, Bian's place.
"You still use my car?" danar's question made me look towards Bian.
"It was a 'step" because it preceded her to marry, waiting for Danar's sister. Hunt my candidates for marriage to others" Bian explained to me as he looked at Danar.
"He always asks for steps, Goods that we love, Deck," said Diandra made Danar chuckle happy. I just found out Bian's antique car now belongs to Danar.
"And when did you catch up with your two sisters?" ask grandpa Denny.
"When finding the right woman of course, Cake. You're just asking but you don't intend to find my soul mate,"
"I'm ashamed to know my friend to you, Playboy!" jolt Diandra on his twin. Danar just raised an eyebrow and raised a shoulder.
"Flowout... Next week the reception will be held again in Jakarta. When are you guys going there?" ask mama Lusi. Attention goes back to me and Bian.
"Today you should go with us, we use a heavy jet" Setya said.
"The plan is before three days... We're going to Jakarta, pa. Today want a honeymoon first to the resort," Bian replied straightforwardly to his family. He did not know how his wife's face would look like to hear those words.
"You're like you've never been younger, Setya," Danny's grandfather chirped with Denny's grandfather's laugh. Papa Setya smiled mesem hearing that.
Papa Setya turned to Danar. My sister-in-law took a box out of her black hoodie pocket. For almost three years I knew him, he still faithfully used the same type and color of clothing. It's very consistent Danar's life.
"Congratulations to you, here's our present" Danar thrust a small box at me and Bian.
Bian took the little box. Look to all family members when they give their consent. Bian opened it, two keys. Like house and car keys.
"Little gift from us, once again safe to live a new life for Orchids and Bian," said papa Setya who followed the gentle smile of Mama Lusi.
"House is not far from my house in green hill housing, Later you guys are wrong address as well. Now we're neighbors, sister-in-law,"
"Yes, Brother Danar," I replied courteously, In contrast to my heart. Oh, my God, I'm neighbors with Danar now.
"Anggrek, we say yes. I must have come back here again and this is for you" Tasya said, hugging and giving a gift.
"Tante Orchid, See you in Jakarta, yes" I hug both Diandra children. They're cute, well-mannered and jolly boys.
We then took them to the airport. It was late at noon when we went home to the airport and stopped by the restaurant for a meal.
"We need to replenish the energy dear to prepare later" said Bian. I only replied with a smile because I was groggy.
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By late afternoon, Bian and I finally arrived at the city beach, some of the resort officers who saw us, asked for a photo together. I turned towards Bian looking at the expression of whether he was willing.
Bian is not someone who likes to present himself but this time he accepts, After finishing our administration immediately to the room.
I'm back on the same beach, where years ago, let go of the heartbreak of Adiwarna's betrayal. Here too we enjoyed being together before Bian left because of the arranged marriage arranged by his parents.
Now Bian has returned to be my husband. In this place, I come with him with happiness.
The beauty of the beach is combined with a row of towering rocks, white sand, bright blue skies with clumps of clouds like cotton, resorts that give access to the beach, Perfect.
"Darling, want to play jetski?" bian asked suddenly he was already beside me. One more beauty that now belongs to me.
"Dear, baby" I exclaimed cheerfully. Remember the Jetski game with Bian.
Not long after, we were on the beach with one jetski.
"Sister Bian, you rented just one more. I'm going to ride alone" I said manyun. It seems Bian won't allow driving alone anymore.
"Didn't it suck if each or you want to screw me?"
"Aren't you ashamed to see people?" ask me who is answered with a smile and his head.
"Mumpung deserted beach, Not many people kok dear," said Bian while looking around the beach that looks empty.
At first I wanted to show off my jet-skiing skills. Bian was in the splint, when it was away from the beach. Bian hugged tightly while whispering and exhaling his breath in the ear.
"I'm in your control, honey,"
"Sister, don't ah. People will see it!"
"It's not far away, too, dear, unless they intend to use binoculars to see us. You want me to help you ride together?" bian's tall body is getting docked. Now he's in control of the jetski from behind me.
Ah, I feel the warmth radiating from Bian's body. The sky began to show a tinge of orange as we finished our jet-skiing, before returning to the room. We cleaned ourselves in the bathroom.
Bian clasped my hands tightly as he walked along. Habits that he often does. A few eyes watched our togetherness. I don't know if they recognized us because my news went viral.
Me and Bian have arrived at the room. The sudden awkwardness enveloped both of us. Bian occasionally scratched his neck. He who last night seduced here as soon as possible is now wrong.
I grabbed the television remote and played the show. Not to watch but to break the silence between us. Bian followed me up on the bed.
"Darling, are you ready?" he asked after a long time we looked at the television without knowing exactly what show we saw.
"Now?"
"No! next year, yeah, now baby, you're ready."
"Sister, I cleaned myself up first huh,"
"Yes, I'll wait."
In the bathroom, I sat in front of the mirror. I'm done cleaning myself and using bathrope? now all I do is look at the gifts from Natasha and Tasya. They give sexy lingerie.
All right now my weight is ideal but using lingerie, then out of the room with this outfit. Doesn't it look aggressive? doesn't it look tempting to Bian? or I feel too embarrassed.
Kriikk....
The bathroom door is open. I gasped as Bian looked at me from top to bottom still using the bath rope.
"Darling, you've been a long time. I'm worried you're why-why. He walked over and saw in the sink area there were three neatly lined lingerie.
"Hmmm... Are you confused about which one to wear?" bian asked with a clatter that made me anxious. Oh, my God, it's in this state that natural instincts take over. He even stared at it with such a look.
"Yes" I answered without knowing what else to answer.
"You want me to help you choose?"
"You can, Brother. Brother likes which color? olive, dusty, black?"
"Ehmmm..I'll see first, It looks like the transparent color is better than the three colors," Bian said as he pulled the bath rope and escaped from my body.
I was surprised when the bath rope escaped from the body, which in front of me was no less shocked. Her eyes blinked.
He looked at my innocent body. Seconds later I want to take the bathrope that has fallen on the floor. In one blow Bian lifted my body. She carried a bridal style from the bathroom to the bed. We also do bridal style.
The cold wind from the air conditioner caressed the body, making me shudder coldly. I only felt a sense of warmth when Bian placed slowly on the bed and enveloped my innocent body.
"Cold, baby? here's brother lukewarm," Bian took off his t-shirt. I reflexively gulped the saliva, Yes. Stored a sixpack stomach that evokes instincts in my body. Bian is almost as innocent, he entered my blanket.
"This is our first time. I love you lady Bian,"
"I love you, too, Mr. Bian."
He hides and gives a friendly look. Bian's lips gently swept across my lips, Pushing to open my mouth.
His hand slowly stroked his cheek then further down. Jemari Bian played there, in some places that have been halal for him.
I felt the sensation of the first time in my life when Bian's fingers crossed all my body. Giving an explosion that has been hidden. My breath is starting to get irregular.
Bian's lips moved from my lips to another part of my body. He left a mark, Bian's voice sounded heavy as his breathing grew irregular.
"Are you ready, baby?" ask her while getting rid of the hair and stroking the cheeks. Questions that don't know how many times came out today.
"Yes, Brother Bian," my voice softly resisted the turmoil.
Bian opened the blanket and started it, When my expression showed pain and discomfort, when he had entered what I had been guarding all along. Bian kissed her face and lips intensely.
Automatic eye flow out for a long time pain gradually fades. Change the pleasure I first felt.
Today we begin what is a privilege for husband and wife. After how many hours of doing it, we finally finished it.
Fatigue that makes the body and mind drift for a happy pleasure.
"Compose your tokcer too, dear. Can you ask me the recipe?" whispered Bian who I answered with deheman and hugged my husband's warm body tightly without shame again. He hugged me back and stroked my hair.
The sleepiness began to approach. Samar I heard the melodious chant of Bian's voice singing John Mayer's song waiting on the day.
...I'm waiting on the day....
...When my life on the run....
...Bleaches out in the sun,...
...And shows my age....
...Waiting on the day,...
...When that voice comes to say...
...That it's not wrong what you did for just a kid....
...When you'll be there for me baby....
...When you'll love me all the way....
...When you'll take my side in every little fire fight....
...When you'll hang your things and stay....
...I’m waiting on the day,...
...Waiting on the day,...
...When these words are in stone...
...When the kids are all grown,...
...We go dancing....
...Oh, can you do it baby?...
...Can you love me all the way?...
...Will you tie me tight in little strands of paradise?...
...Will you walk with me before the morning fades?...
...I'm waiting on the day...
...Waiting on the day....
